Too Official

By Li Rye

On Go Li Rye, Pt. 2

Released on February 17, 2023

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[Chorus]

Them niggas know we on they ass, that's why they not outside

Damn, Maya, damn, Maya, why these fuck niggas hidin'?

They must heard through the wind that we already slidin'

Long live Reckless, nigga

Long live Reckless, nigga

I heard he reppin' off my dog, go and check that nigga

He disrespectful with this shit, first he stretch that nigga

I heard God tell me to go kill a bitch, I just blessed that nigga


[Verse 1]

I wet his ass up like a pool or somethin'

He ain't know I was finna snake him, damn, you must thought we was cool or somethin'

I know you fuck with the opps, must think I'm a fool or somethin'

Tryna triple cross mе, I'ma hit him with a switch

He was flexin' for his ho, so he diеd in front the bitch

He was flexin' for that ho, so I killed him in front that bitch

I did some shit she won't forget, rrah, hit him with a stick

Fuck I look like tuckin' my blick? Pussy nigga

Better have them niggas with you

Make my lil' brothers come get you

And they too official

Blow your ass down just like a whistle

Way she deepthroated my dick, I can't lie, that lil' shit tickle

Make her gag on it, gag on it like a fuckin' pickle

I drop bags on 'em, bags on 'em, make his mama miss 'em

Put that tool up on his ass, but this ain't the one that's gon' fix him

Send my bitch, then use her for the bait, turn the killer to a victim

Found out where he stay, hit his shit up, made his landlord a victim

My Glock be on some freaky shit, keep sayin' that he can't wait to lick him

This is not no robbery, Red, we finna murder when I say I stick him

Up, on this Perc', don't give a fuck

All my niggas slidin' out trucks

Like a chicken, I get him plucked, ahh


[Chorus]

Them niggas know we on they ass, that's why they not outside

Damn, Maya, damn, Maya, why these fuck niggas hidin'?

They must heard through the wind that we already slidin'

Long live Reckless, nigga

Long live Reckless, nigga

I heard he reppin' off my dog, go and check that nigga

He disrespectful with this shit, first he stretch that nigga

I heard God tell me to go kill a bitch, I just blessed that nigga


[Verse 2]

Ooh, you hear how the beat sound?

Step on his ass with both of my feet when I walk him down

They block was jumpin' 'fore we started beefin', now it's a ghost town

Ahh, that's how a G.O.A.T. sound

Boom-boom-boom-baow, shit, that's how a ho sound

Before his ass got poled down

Upped the blick, whack a bitch, went to roll down

Poppin' Perkies, these bitches feel like uppers, I ain't slow down

I ain't slowin' down

Droppin' back, you know I run my town

Makin' niggas' mamas cry

Like Pat Mahomes, I'm throwin' bullets 'round

Just tryna whack a clown

They know I'm throwed and fucked up in the head

Make a stepper stand down

Sent my shadow bitch, went for the shit

No PS5, bitch, we ain't playin' 'round

Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?

Too many Percs up in my body got me violent

When I'm sober, all I think about is slidin'

I'm mad as fuck, all these pussy niggas hidin'

Tried to spin, got hit up with his friend, his stupid ass tried it

Always knew I was meant for this shit like some fuckin' Trident

I gotta turn my vibe off, don't stop it

I see your finger

Just let me rap about these pussy niggas

Ain't got no motion, they move in place like some action figures

Perc' dick, I'm nuttin' quick, just suck that dick like a Popsicle

Bitch just got his ass popped quicker

Popped a pussy nigga just like a fuckin' pimple

Left a hole up in his face just like a fuckin' dimple

If you drop the lo' and just let us kill you, shit could be so simple

And when you die, that ho you lovin' on, know I'm gon' dick her

I gotta dick her, know I gotta hit her

Ridin' through my city clutchin' switches with all my hitters

Nigga say he got money, still get him whacked for six figures

For sixty thousand, I could knock off 'bout six niggas

Ain't gotta pay, just off the love, all my young niggas gon' pull that trigger